A little Note To Everyone:
It's My fault that This hasn't been posted yet. Jessica wrote it like 2 weeks ago and I just have been to lazy to type it out for her. (That's the way it is for 99% of all my stories!) I am sorry for the long long wait. I know it has been unfair and I BEG for your forgiveness!
Candy
PS: All complaints about this being so late, just send them too Angelusette@webtv.net (Did you know that rhymes?).
NOW.... On to the next addition of........dramatic drum music goes here........
If You Only Knew Chapter 5 By: Jessica
"Hold on a sec...." Chris gasped as he tried to catch his breath, "You mean to tell me J.C., our bandmate/'bother'/a guy in general, is in love with YOU!?"
"Basically, that's the idea," Lance answered with a sarcastic tone.
"No offence, Lance, but I thought J.C. had more sense than that."
"HEY!! What's that supposed to mean," lance snapped.
"I didn't mean more sense than to like you, you're not all that bad of a guy... well.... not in that way. Oh, you know what I mean! I didn't think J.C., ya know," Chris made swinging motions with his hand. "would swing that way."
"I think I catch your drift. No offense taken." Lance shook his head.
"How do you know? Did something happen? Did he do, like, a strip dance for you or something I should know about?"
"Seriously, Chris, I wonder about you sometimes, but that's beside the point. Let's go back to the hotel and I'll show you what happened," Lance suggested.
"Oh, no you don't buddy boy. I might do some crazy shit sometimes but I defiantly don't want to be shown what J.C. did to you."
"Fuck off, Chris!"
"Sorry," Chris said raising his hands up in the air, "I didn't mean anything by it. Just trying to brighten up the mood. I was just joking."
"I'm sorry I snapped. It's just this whole J.C.-thing has unnerved me," Lance apologized.
"It's okay. I shouldn't have started with you. But if we are going to get going we had better go now before we get mobbed."
Chris and Lance stepped out of the elevator and walked toward Lance's room. Chris reached the door first, leaving Lance further down the hallway.
"Hey, Lance," Chris screamed. "looks like you got a message. Want me to read it?"
"NO," Lance yelled as he ran down the hall, "Don't touch it!!" He had ran so fast that he almost ran over a maid and a bell boy on the way to where Chris was standing.
"Hey man, let's not kill kill anybody, okay? It's just a message, it's not life or death," Chris joked.
"This isn't funny Chris. This is seriously serious. This is how the whole mess go started in the first place."
"What do you mean?"
Lance fumbled to remove the small pink envelope from the door as he opened the door to his hotel room. "Come in and I'll show you," Lance mumbled.
Lance at down on he bed and looked at the letter. All he could think about was how he wished the whole thing would have never happened and now that it had nothing would ever be the same again.
As Chis watched as Lance just sat there on the bed it struck him. This is so much more serious than he had thought. Still confused about the situation and unsure of what to say, he finally spoke. "Lance, are you okay?"
"Not really, but I'll try to explain." Lance reached under his bed and pulled out the box of gifts and letters. "You see all this," He asked handing Chris the box. This is what I have received over the past few weeks. This and the roses over there."
"OH!!! I get it now. THAT'S why you are so upset over that message," Chris said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.
"Yeah, I'm just afraid of what it might say."
"Well, you'll never know until you open it. I know that a little over cliched but that's all I know to say, that and I'll be here for you. Alright?"
"Okay... thanks Chris. Thank you so much."
"No prob, but there is one thing I don't under stand. If it's JC who has been sending you these things, why are they all only signed '-J-' We have 3 'J''s in out little boyband."
Lance opened the new letter and whispered "Oh my god."
"What's wrong?" Chris jumped, "What's it say?"
Lance just looked at the letter as Chris watched the tears form in his eyes. When the tears began flowing Chris wished he knew what to say.
--------------------------- TBC.....
Thanks to everyone for the feedback!!!
Jessica